I don’t know that there is a person who is beginning to worry about gains and losses because of his increasing fame. His recent mood can be described in four words, that is, his pride.

Compared to the Shinichi Kudo who had never made an appointment at any time except when solving the case, Kogoro Maori, an adult, is obviously more popular with this group of media. After all, only those who have been beaten by society will adapt to this society more.

The second generation ancestor like Shinichi Kudo who has parents who spend money to buy happiness is obviously not something that can be bought with some notice fees. People are noble people who only have reasoning and ideals in their hearts and do not bow their backs for five dou of rice. No matter how famous a person is, no one can afford his dividends.

But Kogoro Mouri is different. He made headlines when solving the case, published autobiography, TV variety shows, interviews, and rumored. The target of the scandal is the national goddess and Miss Yoko.

This made the Tokyo media quickly abandon the famous high school detective Kudo Shinichi who had not appeared for a long time, and instead began to praise the famous Kogoro Mouri.

With their flattery, Kogoro Mouri's popularity has increased sharply. Fame has increased, and there will be a bunch of invitations to send. With these invitations, the media will desperately report on Kogoro Mouri, who is the topic of the moment.

So the fire was cooking oil and blooming flowers. After some operation, Kogoro Maori now knew him in the whole of Tokyo, but not everyone could sneer at the little detective.

"Dad! The game cartridge you produced is about to be released. Mantian Game Company wants to invite you to the press conference. The notice fee is..."

After a period of bombing, Xiaolan, who felt that she was almost working as a part-time agent of Kogoro Mouri recently, took out a stack of envelopes from her mailbox and picked up a few important ones for Kogoro Mouri who was drunk on her desk and started to recite.

"Xiaolan! Announcement fees and so on! It doesn't matter! Just tell your father, do you want to go? If you don't want to go, then we won't go! Hiccup~"

Listening to Xiaolan's retelling, Maori Kogoro laughed wildly about the recent invitations to commercial performances, advertisements, interviews, variety shows, and readers' letters.

Seeing Koran, who looked like Kogoro Mori, her sad eyebrows became even tighter. She couldn't help but remember the things her mother told her when she secretly met her a few days ago.

"Dad is really inflated? Alas! I have to do this kind of thing! Xiaolan! Come on for this family!"

After encouraging herself, Koran read the invitation several times, and felt that there was no problem, so she made a decision for Kogoro Mouri.

"I'm still very interested in the game of heaven. Since my father said that, I'll reply to them!"

"Is Xiaolan interested? No problem, tell them! We will arrive on time!"

When Kogoro Mori heard Xiaolan's answer, he seemed to hear the clanging sound of a pile of gold coins in his ears. He reached out and touched another can of beer from the side, and continued to drink it staggeringly.

Xiaolan, who was holding a stack of letters on the other side, returned to her room and began to organize.

"Female reader? What do you admire my father? Want to meet him? Damn it! There is no door! Next letter, Miss Yoko's fans? Ask my father, a middle-aged uncle, where is worthy of Miss Yoko? Well... Stay!"

After pressing a bunch of letters that might destroy the reunion between her father and mother into her drawer, Xiaolan, who clapped her hands, placed the remaining letters she felt safe on the coffee table in the living room. As for whether Kogoro Mouri ended up looking, it depends on Kogoro Mouri's mood.

After watching her do all this silently and giving herself a warning look, Conan, who was frantically complaining in his heart, immediately pretended to be like a first-grade kid who knew nothing, responded to a naive smile.

"Uncle Maori is too inferior, right? He has just solved such a small case and started to expand! I have recently gone to commercial performances. It would be great if there were some interesting things in commercial performances."

As if in response to Conan, the primary school student of Death, when Koran agreed to the invitation of Mori Kogoro, on the other side, Gin, who was sitting in the bar, was still very imposing, sitting silently on the booth smoking a cigarette.

And his younger brother, Vodka, was holding a big brother and scolding the other side with a powerful force.

"Tequila! Don't give me a weird voice! At the Mantian press conference in three days later, that guy will trade with us! I have told you the specific trading method, don't let me tell you the second time. We will wait for you in the old place at that time! That's right, it's the cocktail bar! This is your last chance, don't mess it up! If you miss it again, you know the temper of the boss of Gin!"

"snort!"

After dying up the big brother in his hand, Vodka immediately took back his fierce look just now, and just like the big bad wolf instantly turned into a husky, he sat obediently back on the booth next to the gin.

"Brother! Everything is arranged!"

"Is that so? I heard that our dealer has always received intimidation letters recently?"

"There is indeed this rumor!"

"A guy like a frightened bird may not be able to help us develop software better, right? Although he works in a game company, he is indeed a talented person. It is worth our help to deal with some small things in life, what do you think?"

"I understand! Brother! I'll go check immediately, which bastard is threatening him!"

"Yeah! Go!"

Pressing the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, Gin picked up the bloody Mary in front of him and observed it carefully, as if there was a secret inside.

"Now? OK! Big brother!"

And just as Gin and Vodka were planning their secret deals.

In a remote small room that no one knows, Xiao Hei, a unique person to Conan World, was carefully putting a bundle of exciting things in a briefcase and slowly covering the lid.

"Perfect! Finally successful! The press conference three days later is a chance to take advantage of the troubled waters! Liangmei, don't worry! Although you betrayed me, I don't blame you! They are all that damn guy, he lured you with sweet words, and after playing, he ruthlessly abandoned you. That bastard! If it weren't for her, you wouldn't have committed suicide in sorrow! I wouldn't have been sad for so long, so wait patiently! Since you like him so much, I'll send him to hell to accompany you! Let you two bitches, atone for me in hell!"

"Bang!"

After a dull sound from the punch hit the table beside it, the room was silent for a few seconds, and a low laugh that made people feel creepy after hearing it suddenly rang out.

"Yeah gha! Heh gha!"

But Kogoro Mouri, who had no idea about all this, had already crawled on the desk and met the sand sculptures in his dream after the last can of beer.
Chapter completed!